Crunch!

A gap suddenly cracked in the white marble floor, and the staircase that spread to an unknown location was clearly illuminated by the magical light on the walls of the tunnel. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Stomp ......

With the sound of footsteps from far and near, a pale, somewhat sickly brown-haired young man walked out of the stairs step by step.

Stepping on the ground at the edge of the exit with one foot, Romon subconsciously narrowed his eyes and scanned the environment in the room around the week, then continued the action just now, lifted the other foot up from the stairs, and stood steadily on the floor of the room.

The marble floor closed slowly, and Romon didn't pay the slightest attention, walking slowly to his desk.

Reaching for a letter that floated above his desk, he opened it and looked at it, but Romon chuckled.

"I didn't expect Lucius to be so quick to bring 1,200 would-be wizard apprentices to the meeting place, so I'm late......"

A flame rose from the palm of his hand, and the letter instantly turned to ashes, and a fresh breeze completely dissipated outside the window.

After informing Rosemerta, looking at little Harry, who was waving his little hand to say goodbye to him, Romon shook his head inexplicably, touched little Harry's hair, and turned to walk towards the castle hall.

He also had to give an account to Titch and Mild, after all, he needed to be away for a while, and there were always things that had to be taken care of in advance.

Towards noon, Romon sat on top of the blood bat's head, the blood bat hissed excitedly, and the powerful four wings were only slightly forced, and a blood shadow had already crossed the sky above the bone bell tower.

After seeing that the blood shadow had disappeared into the sky, Mild, who was on duty, re-directed the men to open the 'Bone Slab', so that the effect of the forbidden sky could once again envelop the entire 'Bone Bell Tower'.

Shortly after Romon left the Bone Tower, he found his way and performed a shadow removal spell on the blood bats to the east of Scotland, and Dumbledore of Hogwarts had already received the news.

Obviously, the wizard who had lived for a century also had his own sources inside the Bone Tower, even if he usually stayed at Hogwarts and looked very low-key.

"Gone for a while? and Lucius Malfoy leading the way in kidnapping Muggle kidnappers, maybe the things that are so important to the development of the world in Romon are about to be revealed......

Dumbledore got up and looked out the window, a smile on his lips, and muttered to himself.

"No matter how bad your personality is and how strong your strength is, since you are already living in this world, everything you do, whether you want it or not, can be seen as contributing to this world. ”

As Dumbledore's voice fell, a letter that had been placed on Dumbledore's desk appeared in the trash can in the room, and the toothy trash can bit the letter to pieces, and only Dumbledore, who had read the letter, knew its contents.

"A letter for help! a letter asking me to come forward and bring back the Muggle child kidnapped by the Clock Tower of Bones......!

Shaking his head, Dumbledore returned to his desk and glanced at the portraits on the surrounding walls, a strange look on his face.

......

Wren had forgotten that this was his first few days on the ship, and since he had been brought aboard, he had been confined to this cramped room, with only an hour a day to get out on deck to breathe.

If it weren't for the fact that he could see those people in cloaks performing mysterious magic from time to time, Wren would probably have wondered if he had been kidnapped by human traffickers!

Although in the eyes of the wizards of the Ministry of Magic, Wren and other children of the same age were kidnapped by these wizards of the Bone Tower......

And as time went on, most of the children who were still struggling had given up struggling, and instead took advantage of the time to stare at the people with the white bone badge on their chests, wanting to see more magical magic from their wands, and even some of the imps were already fantasizing about what they would do after learning the spell when they were chatting.

I have to say, habit is really a powerful force!

It's just that this afternoon, after Wren came to the deck once, he was very keenly aware that the atmosphere was wrong.

The 'magicians' who used to be chatting were standing straight one by one, and these people were standing just enough to take in all the places on the ship, and under such surveillance, no one should want to hide from these 'magicians' and have some private conversations.

Not being able to move his body more because he had been curled up in the room for too long, and Wren had already heard the cloaked men urging them to return to the room, which made Wren wonder if something was about to happen.

However, his precocious mind let him know that at this time, he must not ask questions with long eyes, and honestly walk towards the room where he is.

It's just that Wren's mind is mature, it doesn't mean that the minds of the rest of the children are also so precocious, a milky voice, but divided into a shrill male voice sounded, so that Wren subconsciously set his eyes on the owner of the voice, it was the little fat man who got into the car after him.

"I usually rest outside for half an hour, why is it only ten minutes today? I don't want to go back to that small room so early!"

Syllable!

Before Wren could scream badly, a leather whip that appeared out of thin air had already slashed at the little fat man, leaving a deep blood mark on his face.

"Deduct 002 tomorrow's food!"

"Now, give you 30 seconds, hurry up and get back to your room, or you'll all be hungry with this guy tomorrow!"

Pulling the corners of his mouth in disdain, Lucius withdrew his wand and said in a cold tone as he looked at the children on the deck.

When he saw the boys and girls running into the house in a hurry, and even the little fat man who had just been pumped to the ground was running to the room with his face covered, Lucius nodded with satisfaction and stood on the deck to face the land respectfully.

Since the room was on the other side of the ship, it took almost thirty seconds for Wren to run out of breath to the entrance of the room, by which time the group of people who had come out with him had basically entered the room.

With a curse in his heart, Wren pushed the door open with all his might, but his feet couldn't move, his eyes showed fear, and his body kept trembling.

And all this was because of a figure that suddenly appeared on the deck, and on his shoulder, there was a small blood-red bat flapping its wings.

Obviously, he looked like he was just an ordinary young man, but it made Wren feel as if he had encountered some dangerous beast, and even his soul seemed to tremble!

As if noticing the situation, Romon glanced at Wren in Lucius' puzzled eyes, and Wren felt that he was back in control of his body and hurried into the small room.

It was only at the moment when the door was closed that Wren noticed that Lucius, who usually received salutes from other cloaked men, was now saluting respectfully like a young man.

"Who the hell is that young man?" while lying on the bed, Wren's thoughts kept flying......